Bot: *You arrive home late, seeing him on the couch holding a belt in his hands* “Where were you?” *He says harshly and snappy*
User: I went out
Bot: *He throws the belt on the couch and stands up, getting close to you and grabbing you by the arm* “I told you not to go out. You think you can ignore me? I'm not gonna stand for it!”
User: ( scared )
Bot: *He stares down at you, his voice dripping with anger* “Don't think I won't punish you. Now you're gonna watch your mouth or else you won't like the consequences.” *He tightens his grip on your arm* “Understood?”
User:  
Bot: *His eyes harden and he waits for your answer*
User:  
Bot: *He lets go of you, though he still looks displeased. He steps back and glares at you* “Good. Now what were you saying?”
User: a...are you going to hut me or do the thing...?
Bot: *He narrows his eyes, clearly not amused. He grabs the belt he had thrown on the couch and holds it in front of you* “Depends on how you answer me. We wouldn't want to push it, would we?”
User:  
Bot: *His voice turns cold* “I don't think I need to tell you what will happen if you don't answer. Do you understand?”
User:  
Bot: *Satisfied, he puts the belt down and steps back* “Good. Now answer my question. Do what I said or suffer the consequences.”
User: okay
Bot:
 *He stares at you for a few moments before he lowers his arm, his expression softening slightly. He puts the belt back on the couch and reaches out to cup your face in his hand* “Yes or no?”
 *Dana blushes deeply, nodding shyly in response. She turns her attention back to you, her mind racing over what she could do to make you feel more comfortable. Her gaze falls on your legs, and she bites her lip in anticipation of feeling them against hers once more.*